"Your Majesty, the last will think...... ......Seeing that everyone was silent, the corners of Ma Chongtong's lips curled, and he said unintentionally, when he said the last word, he reached out to take the tea, and the palace man who served the tea somehow slipped his hand, Ma Chongtong almost didn't hold it steady, squinted and looked at him and was about to scold, but he stopped, shook his head and continued: "The last general is sleepy, and the injuries on his body have not healed, so he will go back first." ”

Su Chongyi raised his eyes, raised his thick eyebrows, looked at the ministers condescendingly, and then said: "That's it, let's stop here today, it's better for the ministers to rest early!"

After the ministers stepped out one after another, Su Chong suddenly put down the fold in his hand and knocked it on the desk, with a snapping sound, which made people feel so frightened.

"Stop!" he shouted to stop the little eunuch who had been dangling in front of him for a long time, and there was an undercurrent of anger in his deep eyes.

Seeing that the little eunuch lowered his head suddenly, with a humble expression, Su Chongcai paced in front of them with extremely slow steps. He looked at the little man carefully, "Haven't you always been cautious, why are you so reckless in the council room now?" He glanced at the little eunuch lightly, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and there was danger hidden in his playful tone, which made the atmosphere in the whole room condense. "What, do you think that the words of the Lone King will not work for you?"

The little eunuch was the one who had just handed the tea to Ma Chongtong, she bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't hide it, and smiled sideways: "Your Majesty!"

After finishing speaking, Su Chong slowly turned the jade wrench on his thumb with one hand, and looked at her with straight eyes, she was scared at this time, her eyes glanced away, silent, I don't know if she has nothing to say, or if she has something to say, she knows what to say. She didn't dare to look at his face at all, for fear that the slightest bit of caution she would not be able to escape his falcon-like eyes, she lowered her brow and looked down at the shadow on the window paper, and let the candle flame in the study reflect a flickering and eerie shadow on the dim yellow window paper.

"Why don't you dare look up at the Lone King?" he asked.

"You...... It is the king of this world, how dare the daughter of a criminal minister?" she thought for a moment, then looked up, a strand of hair fell from her forehead, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and smiled sweetly, as if she had surrendered.

"King?" Su Chong chewed on these two unusually heavy words, sneering disdainfully. "Who is the king of the world now, can you still tell me?" he looked down at the woman in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, and his lips were full of undisguised sneers: "Since you are so thinking about the king of the world, it is better for you to be the king of the world!"

Bai Ji met his sarcastic gaze slightly, there was no emotion on his gentle face, and his bright eyes were as cold as a clear spring in autumn: "If the world really changes hands, you are the king...... Will it make this happen?"

He snorted again, with an unconcealable sarcasm in his words, and...... Conceited. "The white beauty knows the advisor!" he said flatly.

Ji Wei looked at his eyes, only felt a tremor in his heart, and he didn't seem to intend to hide his emotions at all, the sneer on his lips that seemed mocking and arrogant, under the faint candle flame here and now, looked particularly hideous.

She bowed her head slightly, tears welling up in her eyes, and she bit her lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound. It's uncomfortable in my heart, as long as I see his face, I will think of those unbearable pasts.